Qingyun Mountain.

Tongtian Peak, the ancestral hall.

The old man guarding the ancestral hall was still holding his broken broom in his hand at the moment, standing at the door of the main hall of the ancestral hall of the patriarch, looking out. The wrinkled face faintly revealed a strange expression, as if with a little expectation, and as if there was a little excitement.

The open space outside the main hall was empty, but if you looked closely, you would notice that there were many more strange charms around the clearing than usual, either attached to the trunks of the surrounding trees or hidden under the grass and stones. Each rune paper is about half a zhang apart, seemingly unrelated to each other, but in fact it faintly forms a mysterious magic circle, isolating this open space from the surroundings.

The sun was warm, shining from the sky, inside and outside the circle, but there was no difference at all, and it was generally sunny.

Only the next moment, there was a sharp sound, and I suddenly remembered from above the clearing. The old man standing at the door of the ancestral hall looked up, and the hand holding the broom was also subconsciously tightened.

A strange darkness suddenly appeared above this clearing, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the clearing, instantly dyeing the surroundings with a heavy sense of slaughter. But this darkness is only in this clearing, to be precise, only in the magic circle made of rune paper around it, and it is obvious that this strange magic circle on the periphery is used by the masters to bind this power in it.

I saw that the black gas in mid-air was getting thicker and thicker, making people feel as if they were in the Nine Hells, but in the next moment, suddenly a dragon roared from the black gas, but when I saw the blue light, it burst out from the black gas, and in the blink of an eye, the light was full of light, and the black gas was completely expelled.

Lin Jingyu held the dragon slaying sword, and the volley appeared in the sky, and the blue light emanated from him, which was extremely dazzling, but seeing that his eyes were blazing, and the human sword was one, he rushed down from the sky.

The dragon slaying sword carried ten thousand rays of light, emitting a roaring roar, thousands of momentum, still far away in the sky, the ground was already dusty, and the sand and stones flew away. And as Lin Jingyu's body shuffled like electricity, the sides of his body seemed to be burning flames out of thin air because the speed was too fast and the momentum was too fierce.

He looked like a god of war who was full of fighting spirit and flew down.

The lips of the old man in the ancestral hall suddenly began to tremble slightly.

"Boom!"

A huge roar came in the blink of an eye, and the ground hit by this magical true magic power let out a painful groan, and in an instant, the surface of the magic circle was torn apart, and large and small stones broke away from the ground and rose into the sky one after another. And the dazzling blue light in the middle of that power has pierced deep into the depths of the earth.

The various runes around the clearing, including the mysterious spells drawn on them, suddenly lit up together. There was a faint sound of mysterious incantations in the air, which sounded like a whisper, and the invisible power emanated, enveloping this huge destructive force in it, preventing it from pouring out.

Outside the circle, the sun is warm, the grass and trees are leisurely, but inside the circle, the world is turned upside down, such as ***.

This is the magical scene outside the ancestral hall of the patriarch of Qingyun Mountain at this moment.

In the distance, a dark green figure looked at this from a distance, standing motionless with his hands in his hands.

The storm in the circle gradually subsided, and the sand, gravel and dust in the sky that had been stimulated by the tremendous power fell one after another, and the cracks in the ground and the huge deep hole still recorded the earth-shattering blow just now.

The old man standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall moved the corners of his mouth, and finally showed a smile. In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a deep sense of relief.

After a whistling sound, Lin Jingyu jumped out of the deep pit with the dragon slaying sword in his hand, his body was covered with dust, and even his handsome face was stained a little. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he began to gasp for breath, but on his face, there was still an expression of excitement and excitement.

He looked up at the old man standing at the door of the ancestral hall.

There was a hint of a smile on the old man's lips, and he slowly raised his hand to him and beckoned gently.

Lin Jingyu gasped for a moment, walked quickly to the old man's side, and shouted: "Senior, I ......"

The old man smiled and nodded, his gaze resting on him, full of comfort and love, and said in a low voice: "You are very good, really good." ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "Even if I cultivated this 'Killing Ghosts and Gods' True Sword Technique back then, I wouldn't be much faster than you. ”

Lin Jingyu "brushed" and inserted the dragon slaying sword back into the scabbard, the excitement on his face had not faded, and said: "Senior, if it weren't for your guidance, I really don't know when I would be able to practice this peerless true law!"

The old man snorted, with a hint of disdain on his face, and said lightly: "In today's Qingyun Sect, in addition to Dao Xuan, Tian Buyi and your former master Cangsong are okay, and the other elders are all unsuccessful guys. ”

Lin Jingyu was stunned, he has been learning from this mysterious ancestral hall old man for more than ten years, over the years, every time he has practiced deeply, his admiration and admiration for this old man has deepened, and he really feels that this old man has opened a world for himself that he never knew, and it turns out that cultivation can still be practiced like this.

And in Pingrì, Lin Jingyu got along with this old man for a long time, and the old man gradually loved and liked him, and the words between Ping Rì and him gradually increased, which naturally involved some people who commented on the world, and at this moment, the old man's tone was unexpectedly arrogant, as if looking at the world, few people could enter his eyes.

At first, although Lin Jingyu didn't dare to refute, he was also a little unconvinced in his heart, but as his cultivation deepened, he felt more and more that this old man was really unfathomable, and even more felt that he was so arrogant, and naturally had his reasons.

It's just that he has always been very displeased with Dazhufeng's obese uncle Tian Buyi, and he is afraid that there are some reasons why he saw Tian Buyi scolding Zhang Xiaofan at the beginning, and he couldn't help but say this time: "Senior, I think that Tian Buyi is usually tight, what's the big deal?"

The old man glanced at him, shook his head and said, "What do you young people know, Tian Buyi doesn't look amazing, but he has another talent in cultivation, and he is resolute and persistent, far beyond the reach of others, which is especially important after deepening cultivation." Once he got the guidance and enlightenment, the Taoist practice was a thousand miles, and his achievements were still above those brothers and sisters who were alive and bounced and looked down on him. ”

He snorted coldly and said, "The characters in this world, the top ten mediocre talents, such as Tianyun, Shang Zhengliang and a bunch of wastes in the past, what do you know?"

Lin Jingyu was silent, but looking at the old man's arrogant face, he even regarded the Tianyun Dao people and several other Qingyun Shouza who were famous all over the world as waste, if this was spread outside, it would be a shocking joke, but somehow, Lin Jingyu didn't even have any suspicion at the moment.

The old man turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu and said, "Although you can already use this style of 'slaying ghosts and gods', this style of true sword technique is strong to the yang, and although it is powerful, it also consumes its own vitality. You have different talents, and you can already cultivate this method at a young age, but you still need to continue to practice before you can use it freely, and if you don't have a critical moment, you should not use this true method sword technique. ”

Lin Jingyu knelt down in front of him and said respectfully: "Yes, the disciple knows." ”

The old man helped him up, looked at him a few times, and a trace of arrogance flashed across his face, and said: "Fang Today, both inside and outside the Qingyun Sect only said that the 'Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique' is the supreme true method of my Qingyun Gate, in fact, what kind of person was the ancestor I sent Qingye back then, his old man sorted out the Dao method passed down by the ancestor of his predecessors, and with his own comprehension from the nameless ancient scroll, a total of four types of true law sword techniques were passed down, which one is not the supreme true law of great power?"

"What?" Lin Jingyu was taken aback and said, "There is such a thing, my master and he...... He had never told me before. ”

The old man shook his head slightly and said, "Your master doesn't know either." ”

Lin Jingyu's surprise was even more extraordinary, back then, the Cangsong Dao people were in Qingyunmen, they were simply under one person, above ten thousand people, but this old man actually said that even he didn't know, but in fact, Cangsong Dao people did not say anything to him.

Regarding the identity and origin of this old man, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little more curious.

The old man's eyes full of vicissitudes of life only turned on his face, and he knew the young man's thoughts, but he didn't say anything, but suddenly frowned, as if he had noticed something, and suddenly glanced into the distance.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, with a strange expression on his face, and then said lightly: "It's not too early, you go back first." ”

Lin Jingyu was a little reluctant in his heart, but he had always respected this old man like a god, and he didn't dare not listen to him, so he knelt down and kowtowed three more times before turning around and leaving.

Soon only the old man remained, and he was silent for a long time, and then his body regained his form, and he staggered to the side, and the broom danced, and the dust was raised, and as he swept up the dust of the stones, the mysterious charms of the hidden places were also swept up by him as if nothing were there, and drifted into the dust.

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After tidying up the open space, filling those stones in the big pit that Lin Jingyu had punched out, and barely filling it up, the old man seemed to be a little wheezing and tired, and stood and rested for a while, then slowly turned around and walked back to the main hall of the ancestral hall.

In the main hall of the ancestral hall, it was still as quiet and dim as ever, and in front of the countless spiritual seats enshrined in the depths of the hall, the flickering candles were burning silently.

It's just that at this moment, there is still an extra figure, standing in front of those spiritual positions, standing with a long body.

That person was dressed in a dark green robe, and he was the real person of Dao Xuan, the head of the Qingyun Sect today.

Dao Xuan Zhenren heard the sound of footsteps, turned his head and glanced at the old man, but he didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at the ancestral spirit cards, and then stepped forward, picked up three fine incense sticks on the sacrificial table in front of the spirit cards, lit them on the candle fire next to them, respectfully held the incense three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"I haven't come to the incense for a while," Dao Xuan Zhenren's voice was calm and slow, as if he was speaking to a very old friend, "I don't know if the Ranking Patriarch will blame me." ”

The old man standing behind him walked up tremblingly, leaned the broom aside, picked up a rag, gently wiped off the incense ashes on the sacrificial table, and said in a low voice: "You have made my Qingyunmen sound and sè, and it is too late for the ancestor to rejoice, how can I blame you?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled faintly, turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said, "You seem to be a little older again." ”

The old man's body paused for a moment, then he continued to wipe the table, and said without looking back: "People who even have dead hearts naturally age faster." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the old man silently, did not speak again, the old man slowly and carefully wiped the sacrificial table, put the rag aside, turned to face Dao Xuan Zhenren, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "You saw it all just now?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded silently and sighed, "That kid's qualifications are indeed very high, but," his voice seemed to be a little louder, "I didn't expect that you would pass on the 'Ghost Slaying God' to him." ”

The old man snorted and said, "This kid's heart and qualifications are all good, since this is the case, why don't you pass it on, are they all hidden in your body like you, and take them to the coffin when you die?"

Dao Xuanzhen's face changed, as if he was angry, but somehow, in the face of this old man, he, the leader of the world's righteous path, was extraordinarily patient, and it was such sarcastic words, he just changed his face, and then held back.

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you. Dao Xuan Zhenren said lightly.

The old man raised his head and said, "I'm just an old man in his last years, what's the matter?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren said: "Just today, later, Yun Yilan, the lord of the Incense Valley Valley, will lead his disciples to come to Qingyun Mountain to worship the mountain." ”

The old man frowned suddenly, and said, "Yun Yilan?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled and said, "Do you remember him too?"

The old man sneered, turned his head, and his voice suddenly became a little meaningful, and said, "That person, but he is an old slippery head......

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Southern Xinjiang, Qilitong Mountains.

It is a rolling mountain range that stretches out in all directions with the Qilitong Valley as the center. For a long time, these mountains have been a place of lush forests, green mountains and green waters, but now they have completely lost their original appearance.

The icy yīn wind fell from the sky and whistled through the mountains like a ghost crying. The sky was covered with black clouds, and the pressure was very low, a bit like when the rì Li people invaded Qilitong, but the power was far from being comparable to that of the rì.

And the original forest with a large number of birds and beasts has completely changed to hell on earth at this moment, full of all kinds of strange monsters and alien races, and the corpses of birds and beasts that have been killed everywhere, a bloody storm.

With a long roar, a clear shadow flew from a distance, and a few ups and downs came to the front, it was the green dragon.

I saw that his face was grim, and his clothes were already stained with blood. The wind blew, and he rested on a branch that stretched out, glanced around sharply, and then looked behind him.

Between the forest trees that were originally plain, a piercing howl suddenly sounded, and at the loud sound of flapping wings, the huge white bone demon snake soared into the air, and the two giant eyes reflected the figure of the green dragon in front of them, and they roared loudly and pounced. And immediately behind it, black smoke billowed out, roaring like cháo, and countless demon beasts swarmed over, rushing towards the green dragon together.

Not long ago, the place where the Miao people of Qilitong lived suddenly was surrounded by countless demon beasts, and the leader was this extremely terrifying monster white bone demon snake. This white bone demon snake has a huge body, and the white bones wave everywhere it passes, and the people and animals are beaten out, and it can spew out poisonous gas, and the person will die, as for other ordinary demon beasts, they are also infinitely powerful and extremely cruel.

Although the Miao people are brave, where are the opponents of these monsters, and in the blink of an eye, Qilitong has become a hell on earth, a slaughtering and killing field. Qinglong saw that the shape was not good, and immediately made a decision, and asked the Miao patriarch Tu Ma Gu to withdraw the remnants of the Miao people into the altar, and the wizards in those altars still knew some southern Xinjiang witchcraft and could resist for a while, and he rushed forward and unexpectedly attacked the white bone demon snake, and at the same time used his swift body method to kill and injure the demon beasts, and really drew the attention of most of the monsters to himself.

It's just that other demon beasts are fine, but that white bone demon snake is extraordinary, with the way of the green dragon, plus the treasure "Qiankun Qingguang Ring", it can't even win. And the surrounding demon beasts gathered more and more, and the pressure on the green dragon was also increasing, he was shocked in his heart, but also had the intention to lure away these monsters, so he fled to the mountain, and sure enough, many monsters, including the white bone demon snake, were lured over.

It's just that since he wants to lure away the monsters, he doesn't want to fly into the sky, and only flies on the forest floor, but to his surprise, it seems that the beasts and birds all over the mountains have undergone strange changes, either being killed, or turning into monsters that attack xìng are particularly strong, and they will appear wherever they go, and they will be attacked, which is really difficult.

At this moment, the green dragon flew up again, dodging the huge tail blow thrown by the angry white bone demon snake, but saw that the three or four giant trees under his feet that had lived for an unknown number of years were swept aside by this demon beast like a devastating and decaying sound. During this time, it directly smashed many smaller demon beasts, and suddenly wails rang out everywhere.

The white bone demon snake watched the green dragon fly up, the snake's head rose to the sky, roared angrily, and suddenly three pairs of wings vibrate, and the huge body actually flew up, volleying towards the green dragon.

Qinglong was taken aback, although he saw that this monster had three pairs of wings at the beginning, but such a huge figure really flew up, and this power was really amazing, and for a while, he saw that the huge body swooped down overwhelmingly.

However, Qinglong is not a mortal after all, he is ranked among the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, and he naturally has something extraordinary, only to see his body twist, he forced himself through the gap between the writhing body of the white bone demon snake, and flew in the opposite direction to Qilitong.

The white bone demon snake roared again and again, flapping its wings and chasing after it.

Qinglong flew for a while, after all, his Taoism was profound, and he gradually threw away the white bone demon snake and other monsters, and when he saw that the distance was relatively far, he was planning to get rid of these monsters, and then turn back to Qilitong to see how those Miao human-shaped shì were?

At this moment, he suddenly swept the corner of his eye, and saw a purple light flashing in the woods below him, and then blood splattered, and the roars of demon beasts came and went, and the demon beasts from all directions rushed towards the place below him.

From the air, countless hideous demon beasts pounced with their teeth and claws, like the waves of the endless evil sea, which was really thrilling.

And among them, there was a woman's angry shout.

Qinglong's heart moved, and a few thoughts flashed in his heart like lightning, and finally he turned his body down and went to check it.

As soon as he entered the woods, he only smelled the fishy smell and vomited, there were demon beast corpses everywhere, lying on the ground in pieces, blood splashed everywhere, not far away there was really a woman who looked like a person fighting with countless demon beasts, a purple shining magic weapon in his hand, sharp and spitting, looking at it is extraordinary.

Qinglong's eyes shrank, and he lost his voice: "Purple Mang Blade...... Are you a golden bottle?"

The woman also seemed to be taken aback, looked back, and her body floated over, but her hand did not pause at all, and the purple light shone in the contraction, and killed three demon beasts.

"Who are you?" said the golden bottle coldly as she fell to Qinglong's side.

Qinglong wondered in his heart, with the golden bottle's Taoist cultivation at the moment, why didn't he rise in the sky, once he reached the sky, only a few of these demon beasts could go to the sky, wouldn't it be simple?

Although he thought like this in his heart, Qinglong was still ready to answer, but before he could speak, he and Jin Zhu'er shook their bodies at the same time, and if they felt something, they looked up and looked forward together.

Just now, the countless demon beasts that had fallen into the realm of madness suddenly retreated like cháo water, but in the depths of the forest in front of them, a cold killing intent surged over, and the coldness of this invisible killing intent actually made these two people with such a high level of Taoism couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Qinglong's heart was shocked, there was such a terrible thing in the southern Xinjiang!

Just when they were frightened, the next moment, behind a huge tree in front of them, suddenly a figure flickered, and a person slowly walked out.

The man was dressed in a shirt made of bright silk, with black hair scattered over his shoulders, his hands were slender and white, and his face was extremely handsome, and he was a beautiful and almost bewitching young man.

Qinglong only looked a little dumbfounded, but almost at the same time, he suddenly felt that the body of the golden bottle beside him, somehow, trembled slightly after this young man appeared.

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